Felix subconsciously hugged the Thor figurine in his arms tighter when he saw Bradley.

Clark greeted him politely as well. “Mr. Warner, you don’t look too good. Do you feel unwell somewhere?”

Clark had watched Bradley grow up. One glance was all the older man needed to see that Bradley was not in the right mood.

“Clark, you’re here?” Bradley said gently, seeing Felix cling to the Thor figurine fondly, “Felix’s happy to see you.”

Clark patted Felix’s head. “Mr. Felix’s in a brighter mood because he’s gotten healthy now.”

He paused to think for a moment and asked, “Ms. Quill donated her bone marrow to Mr. Felix. Mr. Bradley, I could prepare some nutritious meals for her these days. What do you think?”

Once Bradley thought about Esther, whose fate was unknown in the operating room,

he stiffly rejected the idea. “She has Mr. Searle taking care of her. No need to consider her so much.”

“Mr. Bradley, Mr. Searle’s care is his effort. Ms. Quill is still Mr. Felix’s savior. She gave him a second chance at life.”

his savior, but he still had this attitude. It was clear that the two of them were ultimately not meant

mind. Matters of the

well. He wished for them to

“As you wish.”

to numb himself with the mountain of work piled up in front of

at the door and knocked

“Come in.”

door, walked in quickly, and closed the door behind

Warner, the DNA paternity test between you and Tinkerbell is

and sarcastically asked, “Do you think I need

away, Madam insisted on doing a DNA paternity

and the latter respectfully handed over the

out a DNA paternity test report, flipping through it carelessly

that ordinary set of numbers,

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